In the past, I have fulfilled many roles. And you?Mendow said, In your terminology, I would be in sanitation. Not a glamorous profession perhaps but n...cessary. We Nondeaka, live in tunnels beneath the top most layer of the planets crust, and only emerge when the primary goes down.Ah, we call that nocturnal. And, in one sense, the Colonel chuckled; I guess you could classify my usual profession to be the same as yours. I also clean up refuse in a way.Mendow inquired, I have not seen you prior. How I ever survived being bathed, fondled and explored by this abuser, I will never know. As a straight married woman who was so busy with my young family and escalating career, I knew nothing of the world of alternative lifestyles. I knew nothing of men dominating women generating intense sexual pleasure for both and a release for the women that unless you have experienced it is beyond words or at least beyond my words. Now I know that wonderful bond. I survived my collaring and my nipple. Her last one had tricked her. She’d known Jake forever, and the families knew one another. She must see him as safe. She was happy to go out with him. She was even willing to make out with him. On the other hand, Jake damned-well didn’t want to be safe. He wanted to take this further.Meanwhile, they were ramping up on a new program at work. An insurance company had started with a rate-setting FORTRAN program decades ago. They’d added new calculations to the old program to answer new questions. Gavril knew he was going to regret the burning heat under his feet, but he had obligations to keep the fools from killing themselves. He charged after them.About fifteen meters down, his targeting comp pulled him right."It's heading towards that thicket of prickly shit!" Jojo cried out. A burst rifle fired. "Missed." Up, you dumb fuck!" Another burst."To the right, to the right!" Maintain your formation!" Gavril yelled, as his men gave chase.Gavril's proximity alarm suddenly sounded on his.